Yona Giovanni vs Raven Thompson: Chipped and Shattered

Yona had grown exhausted of their bickering, soon going silent as she decided that she was ready to stop holding back. At least, she thought she was holding back, if she wasn't, she'd surely be pretty fucked. She bit down on her lip, throwing punch after punch to Raven's face before she could say anything else. The bitter brunette leaped on top of her, beating down on her face repeatedly until she'd manage to shed blood. She wanted her former love to plead for forgiveness, to be the one who had to suffer the most. It was almost disrespectful to Yona that Raven would even consider her pain any worse than hers. It had been almost a year, and she had managed to keep it all in until now. She got fairly tipsy now and then, but all in all, she didn't bitch as much as her punk of an ex did. She clamped her palms together, connecting them for a massive thrashing to her opponent's nose.
"Die! Just die already!" She shouted; her voice hoarse and clearly in pain.

Before Raven could say a thing Yona was on top of her several punches connecting with her face busting her lip in the process before Raven finally put her guard up preventing her nose from being thrashed but heard her ex lovers voice filled with hate telling her to die. Raven quickly grabbed Yona and forced her off rolling over to take the top returning the favor reigning down hard punches on Yona's face mixing in some elbows for good measure. "YOU WANT ME DEAD SLUT? I'LL SEE YOU IN HELL!" Raven shouted before wrapping her hands around Yona's neck choking her with an expression of hatred and rage on her face.

Yona squirmed around, kicking her legs on the canvas in an attempt to find the ropes. She knew she might've fucked up with telling her to die, but she didn't care. She spoke her mind, and she'd stick with her feelings on the matter. If Raven were to die at her hands, she'd be happy to move forward with her life. That's what she had thought through the lack of oxygen in her system, and her sights beginning to blur. At that point, all she could see was red as she clawed at her opponent's face, slashing her cheeks over and over. She was playing rough, but she wasn't going to let herself lose so soon into the match. She even went as far as to bite on Raven's hand, genuinely attempting to peel her skin off as her angered reached its max.
"se misó! se misó! se misó! se misó! (I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!)" She repeatedly wailed, her tone growing more and more harsh and demonic, as Raven pressed on her throat.

Raven continued to choke her former lover the woman's slashing of her face seeming to not bother Raven who was controlled by anger at this point not letting Yona bite her hand as she would readjust her hand with each biting attempt with Raven increasing the pressure on Yona's throat each time. "I WANTED TO FUCKING MARRY YOU, NOW I'M GOING TO BURY YOU!" Raven shouted in hatred before her eyes widened, part of her still loving Yona took over as she stared into Yona's eyes it looked like the woman was ready to pass out, Raven released the choke and slid away before sitting with her legs crossed looking at the canvas mat for a few moments regretting all the shit she said to Yona for a few moments before getting back to her feet having conflicting opinions on what to say now only getting in a fighting stance.

Yona breathed in deeply, placing a palm over her stomach. She felt slight relief that she had let go, but she also knew not to let the opportunity go to waste—kicking her foot against the canvas, thrusting herself to the opposite side of the ring to create some distance between the two. The brunette briefly put a hand over her throat, traumatized by the fact that she could still feel Raven's grip on her neck. The Greek, turned to nothing but a scared girl, snarled against a wave of bitterness, resentful that Raven didn't go down like she should have. After all, Yona had worked for this. She had grown so much stronger, but even now, she barely stood a chance against her. By then, she began to remember a glimpse of a past thought; she wondered if she'd be satisfied if she died at the hands of her lover. She, to an extent, wish she would beat the life out of Yona. Being faced with someone she once loved so much, put into perspective how shitty her life had been. She banged her fist against her chest, tackling Raven out of the ring and grabbing her hair, slamming her head on the hard ground again and again. "Fuck you! I'm going to live, and I'm going to prove to the world what a weak bitch you are! That you're nothing, and will always be nothing but a waste of space, so just die!"

Raven was caught off guard expecting another fist fight but instead being tackled out of the ring. Before Raven could realize what happened her hair and head was grabbed and slammed into the floor repeatedly being forced to listen to the hate filled words coming out of Yona's mouth angering Raven once again after another head slam Raven grabbed Yona by the hair and sitting up punching the woman hard across the face, then punching her again, and again, and again, and once more wanting to leave Yona's face a bruised and bloody mess before slamming her face into the floor and standing back up Raven let out a fierce war like cry before kicking Yona in the ribs like a punter in a football game as the match went up a whole new level in terms of brutality.

Yona thought she could've kept the momentum of the fight going her way, but just as she was about to try and land the finishing blow, she would have her short hair yanked on, her vision going dark as she collapsed to the ground, being punched again and again, unable to have a single chance to recover. However, for a short moment, she thought she'd be able to pick herself back up, before unfortunately having her gut pressed by Raven. She wheezed, coughing aggressively. Yona wanted to play it off like it was nothing, feeling numbed to the pain, but was naturally unable to move. She certainly couldn't tell, fully concentrated on the match, but her face was absolutely battered and beaten beyond recognition—she was covered in her own blood, and her nose had been broken. She could barely even breath as her throat and nose were filled with even more blood. In a moment of tranquility after being brutally destroyed by her former lover, she used her arms to help her lean her body upwards, the referees coming in-between the girls to check if Yona was fit to keep fighting.
The brunette practically had her face rearranged, so it was no wonder that the crowd gasped loudly. The referee raised a hand to put a finger up to her face, Yona not even being able to recognize how many he held up. At that point, they were about ready to end the match before Raven killed her, but she shoved him out of the way, continuing the match for herself. Her legs convulsed heavily, shrieking at the weight of her upper body, but she stomped over to Raven, landing in her arms. In a desperate attempt to get one over on her, she headbutted her ex, grabbing her by the waists and slamming her down on the ground. After that, Yona collapsed as well, still awake, yet seeming like she didn't have much steam left.
"Mm..ntt..-dneee!!!" She groaned, her lips too bloated to even formulate her words properly.

Raven was separated from her opponent by a few referee's to check on Yona. Raven really did a number on her face with just a few punches. Raven seemed emotionless as she watched the referee's check on Yona seemingly ready to call the match but Yona staggered towards Raven falling in her arms followed by the weakest headbutt Raven ever had received and was more dragged to the ground then slammed barely phasing Raven as she got up after a few seconds looking at Yona and rolling her eyes. Raven walked over to the ring apron and pulled out a chair with the crowd getting excited. The black haired wrestler started with driving the chair into her former lovers gut once listening to her pained cries before opening up the chair up and putting her opponents head through it, setting the woman's upper chest and neck up for a nasty surprise.

Raven then stomped on the chairs leg tightening it hard around the woman's neck in a brutal fashion before repeating it again! AND AGAIN! AND AGAIN! Until it seemed the chair might break!

Yona had lost all hope the moment she realized her attacks were inefficient. She was left in complete shock, unable to understand how they managed to have such a different in strength. She was so weak to her that, Raven simply walked away from her. Not only that, but she left her there, laying on the ground, mentally defeated. Well, that was what she thought, before widening her eyes the moment she felt a chair constrain her throat. She turned her head, but before she could react, Raven slammed down on the chair, again, again, again, and again. Throughout it all, Yona tried to catch her breath, but by then, her throat had been dislocated.
The brunette raised a hand, trying to make her stop, but as Raven continued to torture her, she realized that she was potentially going to die. In a pathetic attempt to save herself, she tapped out, slamming her hand against the ground repeatedly. However, the bell didn't ring as the match was restrained to knockouts only. It was ironic, knowing that it was her idea to go in such a route, only to be beaten beyond belief. Eventually, she lost control of her body, going limp from the damage.
People in the audience begin to utter that she was dead, but as the referee shoved Raven away, once again, he stared down at her, realizing that she was still breathing—though only soft, faint heaves. The referee, happening to be the same person assisting Yona during her other matches, carefully cut his own palm with his nails, placing his hand over her lips to awaken her once again. He grinned softly, uttering her name under his breath. He didn't call for the match to end, but rather, signalled for the fight to continue. The man assumed that Yona could win against Raven if she was freed to attack animalistically, watching her awaken from the sidelines.
"Raven.." She sighed, slowly beginning to pick herself back up.

After Raven's brutal attack... Raven was pissed once again being interrupted by the referee. 'Ring the fucking bell that bitch is going to die if you let her continue!" Raven shouted as the referee was doing some weird shit to  a near unconscious Yona. Raven only growled and grit her teeth as she watched Yona slowly start to get up. Not letting the woman recover for a second time Raven rushed over and grabbed her ex lover before slamming her side into the announcers table and pinning her up against it. "YOU BROUGHT THIS ON YOURSELF!" Raven shouted before slamming her fist into Yona's stomach before pulling it back and doing it again, and again, and again, not stopping for several more punches before releasing Yona and letting her fall the the ground raising her fist in the air to show off to the crowd, her fingerless glove having some of Yona's blood on it.